I just learned that my favorite poet is a Nascar fan. Ah well, we all have our lowbrow pleasures. I don't even mind lowbrow. I just hate Nascar, having grown up in its shadow in Daytona. Plus car races are stupid.

Play date today with Q's new friend. This is the second one. Very exciting. We're going to her place; she has some princess stuff. Crossing my fingers that it isn't contagious.